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Ursula K. Le Guin's statement on being honored at the National Book Awards
< http://parkerhiggins.net/2014/11/will-need-writers-can-remember-freedom-ursula-k-le-guin-national-book-awards/ >:
Thank you Neil, and to the givers of this beautiful reward, my
thanks from the heart. My family, my agent, editors, know that my
being here is their doing as well as mine, and that the beautiful
reward is theirs as much as mine. And I rejoice at accepting it
for, and sharing it with, all the writers who were excluded from
literature for so long, my fellow authors of fantasy and science
fiction -- writers of the imagination, who for the last 50 years
watched the beautiful rewards go to the so-called realists.
I think hard times are coming when we will be wanting the voices
of writers who can see alternatives to how we live now and can
see through our fear-stricken society and its obsessive
technologies to other ways of being, and even imagine some real
grounds for hope. We will need writers who can remember freedom.
Poets, visionaries -- the realists of a larger reality.
Right now, I think we need writers who know the difference
between the production of a market commodity and the practice of
an art. Developing written material to suit sales strategies in
order to maximize corporate profit and advertising revenue is not
quite the same thing as responsible book publishing or
authorship. (Thank you, brave applauders.)
Yet I see sales departments given control over editorial; I see
my own publishers in a silly panic of ignorance and greed,
charging public libraries for an ebook six or seven times more
than they charge customers. We just saw a profiteer try to punish
a publisher for disobedience and writers threatened by corporate
fatwa, and I see a lot of us, the producers who write the books,
and make the books, accepting this. Letting commodity profiteers
sell us like deodorant, and tell us what to publish and what to
write. (Well, I love you too, darling.)
Books, you know, they're not just commodities. The profit motive
often is in conflict with the aims of art. We live in capitalism.
Its power seems inescapable. So did the divine right of kings.
Any human power can be resisted and changed by human beings.
Resistance and change often begin in art, and very often in our
art -- the art of words.
I have had a long career and a good one. In good company. Now
here, at the end of it, I really don't want to watch American
literature get sold down the river. We who live by writing and
publishing want -- and should demand -- our fair share of the proceeds.
But the name of our beautiful reward is not profit. It's name is
freedom.
Thank you.
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